Draw a Diao Chan as a wife

Chapter 1 Someone Called General

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Lu Yang was walking on the street covered in white mist, sprinting to chase the otherworldly figure, "Wait! Don't run!"

It has been more than ten years, the beautiful shadow that has been dreamed of countless times!Must see today!

I don't know if the yelling worked, but Qianying stopped suddenly. Lu Yang was overjoyed, and ran quickly. After a while, he ran behind Qianying and was about to overtake her.

Unexpectedly, in a flash, Qianying disappeared again, and only a pitiful sigh was heard in the distance.

After sighing lightly, an extraordinary and refined face suddenly appeared in the white mist.

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Chapter 1 Someone Called General
In the evening, the sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun fills the maple forest path.

Lu Yang was standing by the side of the road, drawing a painting intently with a paintbrush in his hand.

The painting is halfway formed.

It can be seen that it is a picture of a beauty.

The beauty is graceful, in the red maple forest, the sunset glow covers her body, as if she wants to ride the wind to go home, she is as beautiful as a dream.

At this moment, Lu Yang is painting the beauty's eyes.

He draws very carefully, with a few strokes, a pair of slightly melancholy and emotional eyes appear vividly on the paper.

Lu Yang stared blankly at those eyes for a long time, then sighed suddenly, put away his brush and drawing board, turned around and stepped out of the Fenglin path, towards a dormitory building not far away.

"Or not."

"What does she look like?"

"Why do I remember her appearance, but when I think about it, I don't remember? It's strange, it's strange!"

"Fortunately, I was impressed by her eyes..."

Lu Yang murmured, and walked all the way, just walked up to the third floor of the dormitory, suddenly a crisp shout sounded in his ears.

"General."

General?

Lu Yang was puzzled, and looked back, but there was nothing behind him, without any figure.

It's the 21st century, who still plays the general game?

Lu Yang frowned and hurried towards the dormitory.

Unexpectedly, before he had taken two steps, the clear, clear spring ding-dong sound sounded again.

"General, General!"

The sound is crisp and powerful!It was like a thunderbolt!

"Who?"

Lu Yang was startled, Lightning turned his head and shouted, "Who's there! Don't be sneaky, get out!"

No one responded, but a door not far from him suddenly opened, and a head poked out, looked left and right for a while, then looked at Lu Yang, with a dark face and shouted, "I said Lu Yang, do you know Knowing that I was about to pass the level of League of Legends just now, when you yelled at me, my hand shook and I was finished immediately! No, you must compensate me for the loss!"

"Someone is playing tricks on me. Fu Xiaodong, help me keep an eye on the gate."

Lu Yang strode to the door, stepped in, walked to his bed, and put away the drawing board and brushes.

"Prank? What kind of prank?"

Fu Xiaodong was attracted, locked the door, hurriedly walked to Lu Yang, sat down, pulled Lu Yang, and said excitedly, "Tell me quickly."

"Someone keeps calling the general in the corridor!"

"General? Who?"

"I don't know. But it sounds like a girl."

"Girls?!"

Fu Xiaodong opened his eyes wide, rubbed his hands together, and asked shyly, "Is the voice nice?"

"It's as crisp as the sound of nature."

"Fuck! That cliff is a beauty!"

Fu Xiaodong yelled, "Lv Yang, you wait here, I'll go see which beautiful woman is playing a prank. I got caught, and as a punishment, I decided to let her be my girlfriend."

"Go ahead."

Lu Yang was speechless, spread out the drawing board, stared at the picture of the beauty, continued to meditate, and prepared to paint.

"Aren't you going? Then I'll go alone!"

Fu Xiaodong rushed out, and after a while, he came back with his head drooping.

Behind him followed two fat men with pale faces who could tell they had been hollowed out by alcohol.

The two fat men pointed at Fu Xiaodong and laughed, "Hahaha, funny! Fu Xiaodong, you are such an idiot, you can believe everything Lu Yang says, stupid! He said that there are beauties in the corridor playing tricks? Is it possible? Our male dormitory Usually it’s just us big men, it’s all about this, when have you ever seen a girl come over? Hahaha, I laughed so hard!”

"Is it so funny?"

Lu Yang turned his head to look at the two fat men, and asked expressionlessly.

The two fat guys stopped laughing, their faces were uncertain, and after a while, they said loudly, "That's not true. Fu Xiaodong's IQ is too low, it's impossible for people not to laugh."

"Then I said that what I just said is true, you also laugh?" Lu Yang asked.

"Really?"

The two fat men turned around and walked around the corridor for a 'walk', then walked back, sneered, "Lu Yang, we know that you will be participating in the Chinese painting competition soon, you are very good. But so what? You can't put Let's play like fools! A female voice that is as clear as the sound of nature? Hehe, search the entire campus, the entire urban area, can you find such a female voice? Fu Xiaodong believes that he is stupid! We don't believe it!"

"As you go."

Lu Yang turned away and continued to paint.

Fu Xiaodong walked to Lu Yang's side depressed, put his head closer, and took a look, "Diaochan? Lu Yang, the name of your beauty picture is Diaochan?"

"Diao Chan?!"

The two fat men 'thumped' in their hearts, and they also walked over, leaning their heads to look at it.

In the picture, the setting sun is slanting, and in the red maple forest, a graceful beauty is covered in light smoke, and the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of big watery eyes can clearly see it.

She was walking in the forest, as if she was going to step out of the beauty picture, and walked towards the crowd.

"God!"

The two fat men looked at each other, shocked in their hearts.

But what puzzled a few people was that Lu Yang's raised paintbrush never came down, and the beauty's face remained hazy.

"Why don't you draw her?" Fu Xiaodong couldn't bear it and asked.

"I can't draw it." Lu Yang said concisely.

"Then why did you name this picture Diao Chan?"

"That's because it was originally called Diao Chan!"

"What do you mean?"

"It is a family heirloom in my family. It is a painting brought from my family." Lu Yang explained casually.

The painting that everyone saw was different from the one he painted before.The most obvious is the pair of eyes, and the invisible 'fresh' artistic conception.

What Lu Yang has to do now is to draw the faces and eyes of the beauties in detail, fulfilling the wish of his parents for many years.

"What do I say!"

The two fat men breathed a sigh of relief, "I just said, Lu Yang, how could you have such a great skill, so this picture of Diao Chan beauty is a family heirloom of your family! By the way, Lu Yang, your surname is Lu, and the family heirloom is also called Diao Chan, you, You are not a descendant of Lu Bu, are you? Could it be that your ancestor was Lu Bu?"

"I don't know."

Lu Yang put away the pictures of beauties and started to read, no matter what the two fat men asked, he would not answer.

The two fat men gave a 'cut' sound, each jumped onto the bed and started playing with their mobile phones.

Time passed, and the night gradually deepened.

Lu Yang fell into a trance and dreamed of that beauty again.

How many times is this already?He couldn't remember.

I just remembered that this beauty always came on the clouds, and she looked like a flower in the mist or a moon in the water from a long distance.

But this time it was very different.

The beauty was dressed in white seamless clothes, and came to him in a fluttering manner.

This time, her face was completely revealed in his eyes.

she is pretty.

The beauty is so clean, smart, so beautiful, so beautiful that it is breathtaking!
Her beauty does not belong to the mortal world, and her beauty is so beautiful that it is enough to eclipse all the beauties in the world like dung!
"General."

She looked at him steadfastly, her big eyes revealing the joy and excitement of reunion after a long absence, and she called him in a clear voice, just like calling her lover.

And this clear voice is very familiar, just like the sound of nature...

"what!"

Lu Yang couldn't help but yelled, his eyes widened, and he woke up all of a sudden.

"The ghost is called a woolen yarn!"

"Fuck, Lu Yang, you scared me to death!"

"Made, the ghosts screaming in the middle of the night, are you trying to play us to death?"

His yelling was so loud that it woke up several roommates.

Lu Yang apologized, turned on the light, got up, sat on the edge of the bed, gasping for breath, and then passed on the family heirloom - Diao Chan, a picture of beauty.Take it out!
He still clearly remembers the beauty's appearance and eyes in his mind.

Therefore, at this moment, he wrote with divine help, but after a few strokes, a beauty as beautiful as the stars in the sky and the moon in the clouds appeared in his eyes.

"It's her!"

After the painting took shape, Lu Yang heaved a sigh of relief.The problem that had troubled him for many years was solved, and the big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the moment he put down the paintbrush, that crisp voice sounded again.

"General, general..."

And this time, the sound was continuous.It has been lingering in his ears.

"what happened?"

Shocked, Lu Yang stood up suddenly, looked to the left and right in confusion, and then stared at the painting, could it be haunted?
But soon, the idea of ​​haunting was rejected, and the "Marxist scientific socialism" that had been studied for more than ten years prevailed.

He looked at the dissatisfied roommates, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Did you hear someone calling the general?"

"I rely on!"

The two fat guys finally couldn't hold it anymore, and exploded, "Lu Yang, you are paralyzed! You are too deceitful! Didn't we beat you up before? Why are you torturing us like this? Damn! Mad, do you believe it or not? , we will find someone to beat you tomorrow."

"Try it if you have one."

Lu Yang stared at the two fat men expressionlessly and said something, then turned his head to look at Fu Xiaodong, who was sleepy and gloomy, and asked, "Fu Xiaodong, did you hear someone calling the general?"

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